The fact that we argued about who loves skulls more the other day makes me laugh. I never thought I’d find someone with such dark interests as me.
Death
the word which so many shiver to, so many read and throw out of their minds in fear
the word with more power than all others due to it’s assuredness in our culture,
a culture so accustomed to being in flux?
why does it look so sinister in writing?
Is it because automatically we are…
While the energy that is us, our souls, goes on, the real question is on to what? Do we retain our identity after death, like most religions teach us or do we lose ourselves, the energy just returning to flow of the universe to create yet something else. As time is relative, could we live an eternity in a instant before being so lost, an eternity in a place of our imagination, the heaven or hell of our dreams. Whatever comes next, it just can not be the simplistic heaven of our Christian (or Muslim, Jewish or Norse) religion’s teaching…..
